I Can Make Your Pussy Whistle Like

How Bout You And All Your Morals In That Outfit That You Borrowed/make The Most Out Of Tonight And Worry Bout It All Tomorrow.

Seen Too Much, It's So Hard For Me To Let New People In

I Know They Say The First Love Is The Sweetest But That First Cut Is The Deepest

Nickel For My Thoughts, Dimes In My Bed. Quarters Of The Kush Shape The Lines In My Head.

I Write Best About Two Things, Which Is Evident From The Cover Of So Far Gone: The Constant Quest To Understand Love And Money.